Newt x Reader: One Shots

A Dream (Part 1)

This One Shot was suggested by @newtmyworld 

Also, sorry for not updating! I should really stop trying to write three different things all at once, but that's not that important right now!

I apologize if the @ doesn't work, I've never done that in a book, so please let me know if there's an issue and I will try to fix it.

But let's forget about my problems and start reading! Okay? Okay!

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"NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!" I yell at the top of my lungs, thrashing and kicking, trying my best to escape the grasp of the WICKED guards.

"PLEASE LET HER GO! SHE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS!" Newt yells from the opposite end of the hall, also being held back by WICKED guards.

Newt and I had been with each other since the beginning, the beginning of WICKED, to be exact. Ever since they took us in, we had never left each others side, we were inseparable.

However, without even realizing it, the both of us had developed feelings for one another, and those feelings had only grown over time. Which resulted in Newt finally asking me out three years ago, and I remember that day being one of the happiest days I have ever experienced.

But now, the WICKED guards were trying to force us apart, and I was the one to leave.

"PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! I NEED HIM!" I yelled louder, tears running down my face.

"YOU CAN'T TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME! I NEED HER!" Newt yelled louder as well, his tears flowing faster and becoming more evident.

I opened my mouth to scream, but the sudden silence had caused me to keep my mouth shut.
It was Janson, in all his glory, slowly walking towards me from Newt's end of the hall.

But then he stopped in the middle, looking at Newt and I before saying, "you two make me sick." From the other end of the hall, I watched as Newt tried to escape the WICKED guards once again, but it was still no use.

Janson smirked at him before continuing his way over to me, and I was no longer worried, no longer scared, no longer saddened by the fact that I would be separated from Newt. 

I was pissed.

Janson knew what he was doing, he knew the affect it had on us, and then he has the audacity to make it seem like its the happiest day of his life. If anything, he should be sickened by himself.

"Oh Y/n...sweet Y/n." He said while stopping in front of me, "look at you, so heartbroken."

I wanted to say something, I wanted to fight back, but I didn't have the strength. 
He was right, I was being separated from Newt, and I was truly, heartbroken.

"No words? What a shame, I was hoping you would've fought back."

"Leave her alone!" Newt yells, and I could tell that he was now pissed off as well.

"Shut him up." Janson orders to the guards, and one of them wraps their arm around his neck while holding their other hand against his mouth. He wouldn't be able to speak now, he could barely breathe.